"Hua Tuo, Lone has heard of this person's reputation, it is said that his medical skills are all over the sky, but he didn't expect that he would have such a big enmity with you!"

"It's easy to say, if Lone can be pro-government, Dong Gong is in charge of the army, and ten Hua Tuo can also help you catch Xuchang, no, Xuchang Lone is still not used to living, there will be one day, Lone will go back to Luoyang!"

The top ten illusions in life, I did it again, and I had a terrible attack on Emperor Xian.

Obviously, nothing has changed, but a few words from Dong Cheng and a doctor, Liu Xie, made a heavy bet to deal with Fang Guang.

It can be seen that the former Chen Liuwang, who has a name for himself, has lost his understanding of the essence of things after being imprisoned by Dong Zhuo for so many years.

Entering the palace today, the big event has been decided, and several people accompanied His Majesty to talk, afraid that they would stay in the palace for too long, and Cao Hong was suspicious, so they resigned.

There are still ten days left in the spring festival, and Ji Ping's top priority is naturally to prepare Fang Guang's medicine for mental disorders.

In Dong Cheng's party, Wu Shuo, the speaker is very resourceful.

Wu Shuo said to the general of the chariot cavalry that this matter could only be held if Fang Guang allowed it.

It is not appropriate to go directly to the teenager, through the county order of Xu County, and Xu Chang is too full of favor, and it is best to discuss this matter with Fang Guang.

Dong Chengshen thought so, and ordered the prince to serve, Wu Zilan, to assist Wu Shuo in acting, and he also went to prepare!

Fang Guang didn't know that he had become the first target of the Xuchang court conspiracy.

For several days in a row, the young man took Zhao Yun and Guan Hai to seize land in Xuchangping, and decided the case of injustice, listening to those nobles crying in front of him every day, sprinkling, full of negative energy.

On this day, the big Si Nong and the Protector Zhonglang will be busy and give Zilong full authority to dispose of military affairs, and he will take four beautiful women like flowers to the perfume shop in Xuchang West City.

This perfume was originally used to make money to subsidize the private treasury of military spending.

When Fang Guang was away, Xuchang's business and teenagers were handed over to Ma Liang for disposal, and Ma's five constants were like fish in water in Xuchang.

Dongjun School, opened in the city, Ma Liang is in charge of the school, how many family members, ask Ma Liang, who is less white-headed, to let his children enroll.

Bai Mao was already wild, Fang Guang did not restrain him, and even forced him to be full, every day he was either drinking or on the way to drinking.

Business, Ma Liang was too lazy to care, and handed it all over to his younger brother Ma Yan, a seven-year-old boy, who went to school and sat in the most prosperous market in Xuchang, selling women's cosmetics, which also became a scene in Xuchang.

Fang Guang came to the perfume shop today, without notifying the people in the shop in advance, with four girls with headscarves, he walked through the place where the Chen family was slaughtered back then, and he heard Ma Yan's immature voice.

"Your account book is not right, there are twenty-three copper coins missing, and one hundred and thirty pieces of corn, the amount is not big, but it is not right, if you give it to Brother Datong to know, I still think that my number theory is sparse!"

In the perfume shop, a seven-year-old child, who could not reach the counter, stood on a wooden stool, looking at the account book in his hand, and his face was full of calmness that did not match the same grade.

In front of the child, an old man with a white beard and a long robe, who thought to be the shopkeeper of the perfume shop, was trained by the pony, although it was cold in early spring, the sweat on his face was dripping.

"Ma Gong, no, Lord Youchang, this account, a few gentlemen under my command, have counted it a few times, and it is indeed uneven!"

"Our perfume business, in a few days, will make up for this shortfall, or just wipe it off?"

In the world, only Xuchang has a perfume workshop, the palace is used, the people of the city are from the high families, and the merchants from Chengdu, Jiankang, and even Yecheng are vying to send money to the young man.

Although the deficit calculated by Ma Tan is large, in the perfume workshop, it is two or three days of running water.

This white-bearded shopkeeper, but he usually said a word, but he angered Ma Yan!

"Erase the past? Brother Datong has so many businesses, all of them have been wiped out like you, how much less money will you have in a year? How many armorers can you raise! ”

"Come, you and a few others will come, listen to me settle accounts!"

"The petals of this lilac, the freight from Yanzhou, the autumn and winter seasons are different, you should wait for it, just less thirteen copper coins, seventy rice!"

"Plus the shochu workshop, the porter's nine yuan, fifty-eight hundreds, the account is still less than the consistent money, two hundreds!"

"This little thing, I can't calculate it, naturally it's someone from our business house, who took it for personal use, and calculated it is exactly ten catties of soju, do you want me to calculate it carefully?"

Ma Jian said a few words, and the white-bearded old man and the guys around him were convinced.

Speaking of drinking, in the perfume workshop, three or four people looked at a young man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks.

The man couldn't withstand the pressure, poofed, and fell to his knees.

"Master Ma is really a miracle, it was my Ermao who was addicted to alcohol and took the money in the bank to buy wine!"

"Adults are not the slightest difference, not the slightest difference!"

An adult, bowing to the seven-year-old child in front of him, the scene was very funny, behind Fang Guang, Diao Chan heard Cai Yan talk about Ma Yan's identity, the more he thought about it, the more funny it became, covering his cherry mouth, his shoulders shook and snickered.

"Brother Datong is learning the truth of the school, Shangjia, it is prudent learning, today is only ten catties of soju, tomorrow, or ten shops!"

"Here, you can't stay here, you have to make up the wine money, otherwise, I will go to Uncle Guan!"

Uncle Guan in Ma Yan's mouth is naturally Guan Hai, a middle-aged man who likes to fight in a turban, leading Xuanfeng to patrol the city every day, and now in Xuchang, he is already quite prestigious.

Guan Hai can't play a high-end game, and the mid-to-low-end scene is still holdable.

Ma Jian carried out Guan Hai, the man who stole the money, and was immediately frightened and begged for mercy, saying that within three days, even if he sold the house, he would have to pay back the money.

At this moment, outside the perfume workshop, a young man's clear voice came.

"If I'm not mistaken, you are a Miaocai from the same village, so I recommended him to help here!"

"Since you are a fellow countryman, don't pay back the money, your temperament is not in line with the way of businessmen, if you want to join the army, or do farming outside the city, I can arrange it!"

"Brother Datong!"

"I've seen Lord Fang!"

"General Fang!"

Everyone didn't expect that the owner of this store, the Si Nong of Jiuqing, and the commander of the Central Protector Army, suddenly appeared here.

The man who stole the money was even more said by Fang Guang, tears gushed out of his face, and he kowtowed to Fang Guang again and again, only saying that he was sorry for the young man and Xiahou Yuan.

"Good wine is not without virtue, if you are short of money, you can find Ma Liang and Shi Tao, why steal it?"

"Wealth is nothing, it hurts General Xiahou's face, it's even more inappropriate, you are all Miaocai's fellow villagers, tell you, Miaocai has made great contributions in Guanzhong!"

"In a few days, he and Guanzhong Ma Teng will come to Xuchang together, and when the time comes, we will go to my house for a banquet!"

Fang Guang told the news that he had only gotten this morning, and those fellow villagers of Xiahou Yuan in the perfume workshop chanted together.